Friday, January 21, 2005

The most depressing day is tomorrow.

Tomorrow is going to be my birthday. Supposed to be great right? Not this time. I 'm turning 17 and I still don't have my license, my brother leaves for Iraq tomorrow, my new computer won't get built, I'm not having my birthday party at my house I have to have it at a close friend's home. How fucking embarrassing is that I can't celebrate my fucking birthday in my own fucking home! Not to mention that not a single person in Entiat remembered my birthday despite me making a huge fucking deal about it for 2 weeks and writing it on all the fucking whiteboards in the school. Damn motherfuckers.

2 Comments:

Blogger Erica said...

Hello! lo siento about your birthday sucking... :/ Well, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! I would call you, but it's really late and I've been busy all day. I hope your mom remembers your birthday... anywho, I'm going to sing you the birthday song now... happy birhtday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear mike... happy birthday to you *high pitched note* que linea esta la manana, en que vengo a saludarte venimos todos con gusto y placer a felicitarte. Ok, there, you have been officially sung to by Erica. Did you get my e-mail? It talks about if you come here what we can do too kinda for your birthday, or at least just for something to do... lol Hope to see you there :)

January 22, 2005 11:12 PM  
Blogger spoo said...

i'm sorry. life sucks a lot.

January 28, 2005 3:55 PM  

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